VULGARITY

What is there to relish in heaven

if the vulgarity of relationship haunts

even after retiring from earth?

The loose threads of yearning criss-cross memory

I can still feel the river’s twisted flow

Toward lower reaches, exhausted and strip teased.

The nudity of moon and stars is beyond touch

who cares I evolve or end like them

suspended from a plane I can hardly reach?

--R.K.SINGH

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